Heeeey everyone, unknownwolf here~~

Chetari: so are Dominique and I

Dominique: yo

Does anyone have any questions on the fic so far? Leave a review if you do. Also:

For Fhaatra Joysword: Yes, Vlad and Luka Romania and Norway. And yes, i am aware that Berlitz is the name of one of Germany's pet dogs. Whether or not Natsuko will become London's personification….well i ain't gonna say shit.

Disclaimer: i do not, nor will i ever, Own Hetalia Axis powers, or the Harry Potter franchise.

Also, you guys have probably noted that i changed the rating to M….it's because back then, i was naive enough to make it rated for teens even though the 2ps, mainly 2p England, is in this. And we all know how violent and murderous 2ps can get. Also, everyone ready for Allen motherfucking Jones, aka, 2p America? No? Well too fucking bad. Also, for any of you wondering, yes, this IS Ollie x Natsuko fic. But hey, it was originally a reader insert, so yeah. That's a thing. Also, if any of you are wondering where to find the original story...it's gone. The Owner took it down who knows how long ago. So you're stuck with this one. #sorrynotsorry….and for why Umbitch isn't in the story...i completely forgot about her and am not going to have her in this due to me hating her being with all of my hate. So, if you all are wondering who the DADA professor is, it's another OC of mine. Samantha Tanner. ….NOW ON WITH THE STORY!

Albus too many names Dumbledore stands up. "Let us take a few hour break to stretch our legs, go to the restroom if you like. Mr and Mrs. Potter, follow me please. Staff as well" the other members of the staff rise and they leave for Dumbledore's office. Fawkes, a mythical Phoenix, is perched on his stand. He trills a happy tune, which causes all to relax and smile. "Now, onto business. James, Lily. you all are in the year 1995," "WHAT?!" the Potters interrupt, shellshocked. The staff nods. "Shocking, i know.." a red haired woman speaks. She wears muggle clothing, which confuses the wizards around her. Her eyes are a leaf green. Her clothes consist of an orange scarf, a grey sweatshirt and grey cargo pants. "Why are we here though? And what of us in this timeline?" Asks James. "It's simple," Severus speaks up. "You two died Halloween night a year after your daughter was born." The two gasp. For the next hour or so, they were told what had happened(an: I'm lazy….sue me). Once the few hours were up, Dominque opens the book back up.

It had been several weeks since Natsuko Potter had moved in with the infamous Jack the Ripper, and she had to admit, apart from the random fits of giggling, the man wasn't that hard to live with. Everyone raises a brow. He kept everything neat and tidy (except when he was baking) and went to work and came back on time.

It kind of scared her how normal he seemed to act. On the other hand, she was also irritated that he loved to treat her like a child, pulling out frilly dresses he said he had gotten from people at work, though what his job was, he had yet to tell her. "I doubt we'll ever find out." Chetari stated, as if it was a fact. She chomps on some ice that she had in her cup.

Personally, Natsuko enjoyed living there. It gave her time to practice her drawing, which had gotten phenomenal over the past few weeks with so much practice. And yet she was suspicious. He hadn't asked about the letter he'd wanted her to write yet, nor had he suggested she do any other jobs.

She knew he wouldn't be murdering anyone else until September 30th, when he would take two victims. "Those poor women" Hermione sighs sadly. She had decided ahead of time to hide in her room that night and hope he forgot about her until morning.

Berlitz whined at the door at around twilight, her usual time to take the dog out, so she clipped on his leather leash and took him outside.

Natsuko took remarkably long walks, which probably wasn't a good idea, though she hadn't considered it at the time. There were other dangerous things apart from Ollie out there, after all. Others nod. "It's nice to take walks...but not at night back in those times.." Lily says. "Even to this day, you'll have to be on guard when walking alone at night" Samantha agrees.

She picked up a newspaper that had been tossed on the street, chuckling at the news that the police had determined that the Ripper was 'Leather Apron'. It was old news, but it amused her all the same.

She kept on walking, as she did, it got darker and darker, and people were abandoning the streets. Despite walking through Whitechapel on numerous occasions, it still upset her greatly when she witnessed the infinite number of poor families, starving children, and heard the cries of women who were forced to become prostitutes. She had wished she could find some way to help them, and told Ollie so, but he just laughed darkly and reminded her that she couldn't help them all. Many frown at that.

The streetlamps went on, and suddenly she felt an air of tension. Natsuko always kept to the light when she was walking Berlitz. Dark alleys practically screamed trouble, especially in this time period. "Exactly!" Lily and Samantha cry out in unison. They then smile sheepishly at each other while others giggle and chuckle.

Berlitz growled, feeling her tension and responding to it. She gripped the lead more tightly, feeling her palms start to sweat. She wasn't normally this nervous, but something tonight was making her exceptionally uneasy.

It was at this point when she found herself with an arm wrapped around her neck and a knife against her throat. "Well ain't that just a son of a bitch?" Dominique interrupts himself. He then goes back to reading immediately, seeing the staff's warning glare.

"'ello there," A coarse voice breathed in her ear, the stench of the breath causing her to gag. Berlitz was hauled back by an accomplice, and Natsuko swore like a sailor. She was screwed now. She struggled, but only gained more pressure with the knife.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," He whispered, "The Ripper's not one to mess with." "that's not Oliver…" Hermione narrows her eyes. "He wouldn't simply attack her without there being a good reason."

She stopped struggling and started laughing. "You're not the bloody Ripper!" She giggled, starting to sound remarkably like Ollie. "...should we be worried?" Ron says weakly. Ron's younger sister, Ginny, nods slightly. "I think we should…" she says softly

"Says who?" He had been startled silent momentarily by her laughter, but now proceeded to drag her into an alley.

"Me!" The black haired girl started struggling again. "Berlitz! Go get Ollie, boy! Go get him!" She called to her dog.

The intelligent canine instantly whirled around, biting his captor's hand and took off running back towards Ollie's house. "Hmm…that dog is oddly intelligent.." a fifth year slytherin named Daphne Greengrass speaks up. "He seems to understand what she says." the twinkle in Dumbledore's eyes brighten. But before he could speak up, another voice speaks up, this time, from the Ravenclaw table. "It's because Berlitz is her familiar." The voice comes from a blond fourth year named Luna Lovegood. Dumbledore nods, smiling.

In the meantime, she could only wait, stalling as much as she could. She elbowed him, stepped on his foot, and miraculously broke away. Natsuko had read about that working in escaping people, but she never thought it would actually happen.

Natsuko jumped away, slightly breathless from her struggle, and took a closer look at her captor. He was a tall man with dark red hair and glasses, which she didn't really expect to see in this day an age. He kept licking his lips in a way that made her think he was insane All the girls shudder in disgust

She gulped as he started to advance again. He held a baseball bat with nails sticking out, a weapon that made her much more unconfident than before. She backed up against the opposite wall. His accomplice had vanished, and the teen could only stare now in fear.

"C'mon, girlie," He crooned, in a very…very…Brooklyn accent. Brooklyn? Did they even have an accent back then?! "One would think." Hermione says.

She cursed again. He had come up closer to her again, and now had she pinned helplessly against the wall. She hated this! She was terrified! She wasn't supposed to be terrified, she was supposed to be different and brave! She lived with Jack the Goddamn Ripper! "I don't think that's something you should be proud of...considering his...occupation.." Ginny remarks.

He came closer, pressing her against the wall. "I've seen you around a lot," He murmured, right up in her face. "I was wondering when you'd walk around at dark."

"Clearly the wrong thing to do," she replied, spitting in his face.

He grinned. "You're American! Just like me…" He leaned in and breathed just over her lips. "I can't wait-" All the girls within the great hall and the majority of guys snarl.

Suddenly, his expression changed to one of horror, and he staggered back, and that was when Natsuko saw the silver tip of a knife sticking out of his stomach. "About fucking time." Lily hisses. People scoot away from her, feeling her angry aura.

"You alright, poppet?" A familiar voice asked.

Natsuko spun around. "Ollie! You came!" She breathed, relieved, until she saw the hard, cold look in his eyes as he gazed at the man he had just knifed.

Berlitz had started growling, a sound that started quiet and got louder and louder. At first, she thought nothing of it, thinking he was growling at the man. But he wasn't. "Huh?" echoed throughout the hall.

It was Ollie he was growling at.

Dominique puts the book down. "Well, that was fun. Who's next?" He asks. Draco takes the book. "I might as well" he said.

Things are getting good~~

Chetari: yeah. Allen kicked the bucket. I'm curious though..who was the accomplice? I think it might have been 2p Canada, but who knows. It didn't say anything about his appearance

Dominique: true. But hey, the asshole is dead, and Oliver is pissed. Will Natsuko survive?

Chetari: She has to! She's the protag!

Dominique: very true.

See you later guys~~